Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 359 | 2012-08-27 15:46:21 | 33.13 | 94% |
| 44 | 2012-08-17 19:56:50 | 28.99 | 93% |